Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Wen He frowned slightly.

"At this time, you shouldn't ask such a question."

Song Jianyi just smiled faintly, "Is there anything I can't ask? Like it or not, it's a simple multiple-choice question, I just want to know, because I have no way out now."

Wen He looked at her for a long time.

Then he nodded, "Normal people, no one would dislike a girl like you, and I am no exception."

"But there is too much incompatibility between us, it is unfair to you, you can have a better future."

Song Jian nodded her head, her expression didn't change any more, she looked very calm.

Then she said goodbye, got up and left first, without any nostalgia.

For a long time after that, Song Jianyi disappeared, only the aftermath of that movie and that variety show continued.

When the news broke again, it was that special wedding. Many netizens were speculating that Fu Xihe proposed marriage.

It's just that the media couldn't get first-hand information, let alone where the secret location of the wedding banquet was, so they could only wait anxiously for the exclusive news.

at that time.

Song Jianyi has already moved into Fu Xihe's house. The news of their engagement has been announced, but the wedding date has not yet been decided.

When Fu Xihe asked her, she just smiled lightly, "You can make it! I've been very busy recently."

In Fu Xihe's house, she was still used to living on the first floor, and Fu Xihe's room was on the second floor.

Song Jianyi obeyed the company's arrangement, and unless Sister Meng picked up the next excellent script, she would not rush to start work, and the gap of a year or so was worth waiting for.

During this period of time, she often went to the Film Academy to attend courses, and she was not idle.

There was a little ups and downs in life, when I suddenly heard that Wenhe was sick.

The illness was so sudden that she could only ask Sister Meng, "What is the illness?"

Ye Liang shook his head, "I don't know, he just mentioned it to me, and it is kept secret from the outside world. After all, his business has contacts with Fan Xiaozheng and the International Federation, and if it comes out, there will be trouble."

Ye Liang sighed, "Although Wen He has always been a ruthless person, cold-blooded and rational, but suddenly fell ill like this, with no one around him, it's really pitiful."

But unfortunately, there is no place to visit, and no news is given.

Back at the villa that night, she waited for Fu Xihe in the living room.

Fu Xihe came back very late, and she didn't pay much attention to his exhaustion.

"Do you know about Wen He's serious illness? You know him, so there should be a connection?"

Fu Xihe looked at her for a while, then shook his head, "No contact, it's always him who contacts other people."

Song Jian was a little confused.

Suddenly he felt that he was alone and died unknowingly?
After getting along with Fu Xihe for so long, he had always been calm and amiable, and his mood suddenly twisted, and his eyebrows frowned.

She didn't sleep well that night.

When he got up early the next morning, Fu Xihe had already gone to the company.

She even had the illusion that he was avoiding her.

However, after two days, it proved that she was not an illusion.

Fu Xihe took the initiative to find her, and said in a distressed and helpless tone, "Jian Yi, try to contact Mr. Wen?"

She didn't know why, "How could I contact him?"

"If there is only one person in this world who can find him, it must be you." Fu Xihe replied directly.

Song Jian was taken aback for a moment.

What does this mean?

It means that he has always known Wen He's love for her, and also knew that she was interested in Wen He back then, but he still guarded her?
At that moment, Song Jianyi suddenly felt that Fu Xihe was very purposeful towards her from the very beginning.

"Why are you looking for him?" After a while, she asked.

Fu Xihe took a breath, "There's nothing to hide. Mr. Wen became the largest investor in our group a few years ago. After his accident, all the projects were messed up. My parents are so anxious that they can't sleep at night."

Song Jian looked at him.

Because she didn't know Wen Wen invested in Fu Xihe's company from the beginning to the end.

"Your company went public in one fell swoop years ago...was he also helping?"

Fu Xihe nodded, "That's why it's even more necessary to get in touch with him."

Song Jian sat back.

Then nodded, "I'll try."

She went back to the room, opened the drawer, and looked at a card inside.

It was the card that Wen He gave her on the day Fu Xihe proposed to her. She didn't even care to listen to what he said.

Thinking about it now, roughly he gave her a share of his business as a wedding gift.

"There is no need for Fu Xihe to know about this gift. Of course, it doesn't matter if the relationship between your husband and wife is good enough." He said so.

Song Jianyi had never used this card before, so naturally he didn't know how much dividends were lying in it.

Holding the phone, she tried to dial his number.

The reply has always been mechanical: "Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off!"

That whole night, Song Jianyi barely slept.

The next morning, she sat in the living room.

As soon as Fu Xihe came downstairs, she looked at him, "I haven't been in touch. If your company needs cash flow, I can help you find a way."

Fu Xihe waved his hand, "Where are you going, no matter how difficult it is, it's impossible for you to pay, idiot!"

She forced a smile and sent him to the car to leave.

At noon, I also tried to contact Wen He, but there was still no news.

After much deliberation, Song Jian decided to go to Fu Xihe's company.

This is her first time here, although there are variety shows and photos of her and Fu Xihe on the Internet, but when she joined the company, she was basically without makeup, and no one really recognized her.

When she reached that floor, the secretary took her outside the office, and she let people go down first.

Song Jianyi really didn't want to eavesdrop, but the people in the office might be too involved in arguing, and didn't even notice her knocking on the door, nor did they pay attention to her pushing the door open.

Only two fingers wide.

Hearing Fu Xihe's slightly heated quarrel with his mother, she backed away.

"I won't be sorry to Jian Yi, this is the bottom line! I won't accept this kind of arrangement no matter how many times you make it!" Fu Xihe seldom gets angry, but this time his tone was obviously very serious.

Madam Fu was already so angry that her voice was trembling, "Then you just want to watch the company go down like this? It's just going to have a meal, how serious can it be?"

"Isn't this the case in the business circle? To put it bluntly, if she hadn't had Wen He behind her back then, with her status, do you think she could have entered our house?"

"Now that something happened to Wen He, how much is she worth? A movie? A variety show?"

"Son, it's very realistic in the business world! I didn't tell you not to marry her! We are also worried about Mr. Wen's accident, but if he has an accident, we can't follow suit?"

Song Jianyi didn't finish listening, and walked to the door, took a few steps back before turning and leaving.

I went to find the secretary just now, "Don't tell Fu Xi and I were here."